There was once a noble commander To become blood has poured him He has won over two hundred wars, Atrocious, But his destiny changed is When his name became God...
Darkened by the wealth He let die his own people On the banks of a murderous river, He made some deception his own strength And his sword reaped dead bodies...
Oooh merciless servant! Oooh fervent king! Oooh laughing head! What end has made your honor!
We have suffered to sufferings Why to melt in tears In front of your avid armor? Us all we knew that you were a Noble commander But now, that your soul corrupted is We die for your weakness...
Oooh merciless servant! Oooh fervent king! Oooh laughing head! What end has made your honor!
He remembers, the honor consists Of the courage Not in the blood! Not in the blood!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.